Between everything purposeful
Between the wishes for rain
Lies…a stockpile of liquid pain
Twisted ties of what remains
Blatant
transgressions
Sunken battles
Forgotten possessions
Careless love, who knew
Careless love…
It was never up to you
Careless love….
There is only so much you can do
Imagine a world vacant of stormy weather
Imagine…
had not two worlds met.
For not one of us…
is truly desperate
To wish away the ache
Clamor for forever fair weather
Would only tarry for lovers had known before
Tis, far better to have loved…carelessly
Than to have stood naked, heart in hand…
at a closed door
